Slowly getting the hang of the Excal. Managed a silver 1944 quarter but the cold drizzle, cool water, gray skies, and cheap T-shirt only allowed me in the water for 1.5 hours. This relatively remote MA moutain lake is slowly giving up her charms. The best part, however, was, within one minute, I saw a ferrett runs along a lawn, a small bass leap for an insect, a great blue heron cruise by, Mallard ducks take off, and a Bald Eagle perched on a nearby branch. Eat your heart out Marlin Perkins.
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